He was selling gashapon toys in Marvel Studios, and at the beginning, Tony turned into Kuuga.

"Saudi f***ing pu!" Rocket exploded, "This is all your doing!"

Li Ang walked to a position between the Silver Surfer and Tony, perfectly balanced.

He glanced at Tony, whose face was still contorted with murderous intent and who hadn't yet reverted to his transformed state, and then at the Silver Surfer, who was entirely silver and expressionless.

"Alright, let's have a rational discussion about the current situation."

He counted on his fingers.

"First, the Silver Lady just said that Galactus will arrive in seventy-two hours."

"Secondly, she can heal in three seconds after being kicked through the chest, so conventional methods really can't kill her."

"Because her core isn't in herself, it's in Galactus."

"Third..." Li Ang turned to Tony and the others.

"You guys did a great job just now, the Black Hole kick combined with the Knight's Kick was incredibly entertaining, but as for its actual combat effectiveness..."

He shrugged.

"It's the same as not hitting them at all."

"Are you ever going to stop?" Tony's dark gold compound eyes gleamed dangerously.

"It's not over yet."

Li Ang took two steps to the relatively intact floor in the center of the hall, put his hands in his pockets, and faced everyone.

His gaze swept from Tony to Doctor Strange, from Star-Lord to Rocket, from Wanda to Frank, and finally landed on Hulk.

"The cards you have are enough to beat Kang, but against someone like the Silver Surfer..."

He gently tapped the Coke can.

"It's still not enough. The messenger of Galactus has an unlimited supply of cosmic energy."

"Even if you blast her to dust, she can still re-form from cosmic energy."

"This isn't a question of whether the beating was harsh enough or not."

"It's because you don't have the means to deny the rule of cosmic energy reconstruction at the conceptual level."

There was a two-second silence in the hall.

Jane was the first to react.

"Conceptual denial... You mean, we need a weapon that can directly attack the laws governing the opponent's existence?"

"Smart." Li Ang gave a thumbs up.

"It follows the same concept as a nuclear bomb, but on a much larger scale."

"Those grenades were able to shatter Kang's time chair because, in the end, the time chair is still an object."

"The Silver Surfer is alive."

"Living, moving, higher-dimensional life forms sustained by the primordial energy of the universe."

"To deny the laws governing her existence, you need something..."

He pointed in the direction behind him.

There was nothing there.

But everyone present knew what that direction meant.

All Heavens Gashapon Shop.

"Again?"

Star-Lord's voice carried the despair unique to a man whose wallet had been emptied.

"I only have this one rusty sword, and I've already upgraded my armor. What else do you want me to enhance?"

"Fuck you, Leon! My Guardians of the Galaxy's quarterly revenue isn't even enough for one of your gashapon machines to spin twice!"

Rocket patted Star-Lord on the shoulder.

"Brother, accept your fate. We owed this businessman something in our past lives."

"I don't want to, I really don't want to..." Star-Lord covered his face.

The Silver Surfer stood still, taking in the entire conversation of the natives.

"What are you selling?" she asked, frowning at Li Ang.

"Trade secrets".

Li Ang gave her a standard business smile.

"However, I can reveal one thing... Your boss will arrive in 72 hours, enough time for my clients to upgrade twice."

"The last guy who confidently came to collect protection money was Thanos, who was holding three Infinity Stones. He was later turned to dust."

"The next one was called Kang the Transcendent, who claimed to have conquered millions of timelines, but was eventually scared away."

Li Ang turned to the side, his back to the Silver Surfer, and gestured with his chin toward the crowd.

"Gentlemen, the usual rules."

"Seventy-two hours, keep spending money, keep getting stronger."

"If Galactus comes, then let him see just how tall the leeks of Midgard can grow."

Tony paused for a moment, then folded his dark gold visor back to the sides, revealing his sweat-drenched face.

He took the multifaceted crystal from the independent compartment, its twelve facets shimmering with an ethereal light in his palm.

"Let's go, we'll settle the score with them for the damage later!"

He stuffed the crystal into his pocket and strode towards the teleportation portal.

"Now...everyone come with me to the gashapon shop."

He turned around and glanced at everyone standing amidst the mess.

Vision raised his hand, and the golden light of the Space Stone gathered in his palm.

The portal split open.

On the other side of the door was an unremarkable street in Queens, and a shop door covered with colorful stickers.

The group walked toward the teleportation portal one after another.

Silver Surfer didn't move. She stood amidst the shattered glass and scorched earth, the cold silver light reflecting off her expressionless face.

Li Ang paused as he passed Silver Surfer.

"Your boss will arrive in 72 hours. Remember to reserve a seat in advance."

He waved to her and stepped into the portal.

The Silver Surfer stands alone amidst the ruins.

She slowly raised her right hand, looking at her palm...

She closed her eyes and extended her senses to the outer reaches of the solar system.

There, a colossal figure, so large it obscured the light of the stars, was slowly approaching.

"grown ups."

The Silver Surfer whispered in the consciousness link.

"On this planet... there is an anomaly that is not recorded in any records."

In the distance, a massive echo of Galactus's consciousness boomed back, causing Silver Surfer's silver shell to tremble slightly.

There were only four words in that voice.

"It's irrelevant."

Silver Surfer withdrew his senses and reopened his eyes.

She took one last look at the spot where the portal had disappeared, then turned and flew into the night sky.

The planet gradually shrank behind her, but one figure left a deep impression on her mind.

"Perhaps he can help me break free from these constraints."

"Perhaps I can try to help them. Once that guy is gone, my hometown can be liberated too."

Thinking of this, the Silver Surfer stopped on his silver skateboard and turned to look at the blue planet.

This planet is very similar to her home planet, except that it seems to have just been the site of a battle.

……

On the other side, in the gashapon shop in Queens.

"Welcome to our shop."

Li Ang pushed open the shop door, turned around, and flashed his brightest smile of the day at the large group of people who were pouring in.

"There are still so many gacha pulls left, it's time for another one."

"Wait, I need to try and study this high-dimensional weapon first."

Upon hearing this, Tony raised his hand, interrupting Li Ang, his eyes fixed on the crystal in his hand.

"Good luck then. So, do you guys still want to try your luck with a gashapon machine?"

Li Ang patted Tony on the shoulder, turned around and took out a basket of gashapon toys.

The group looked at each other, hesitant for a moment.

"Next."